Chapter 430 - 430: Reunion
Master Qin's Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Inside the intensive care unit, two beds were placed side by side.
Bai Chen and Shen Junqing lay quietly on their respective beds, their eyes closed.
They relied on oxygen masks and external medical equipment to maintain vital signs.
Apart from the various sounds of the medical equipment operating, the room was eerily quiet.
Seeing them lying lifeless like this, Nan Yanâs eyes welled up with tears, and she felt a pang of sadness.
âBai Chen, Third Brotherâ¦
If only she had gone to save them a bit earlier.
Then they wouldnât have been tormented to this extent!
She felt a deep sense of guilt and self-blame.
The two of them were sleeping quietly, unable to give her any response.
If it werenât for the fluctuating readings on the monitoring devices for heart and lung functions, they would seem completely lifeless.
Nan Yan bit her lip, regained her composure, and approached their beds.
She needed to examine their bodies to understand their condition thoroughly.
After checking their pulses individually, Nan Yanâs expression grew increasingly serious.
After the examination, a deep furrow appeared on her brow.
Their condition was far from ordinary and hadnât improved much since the surgery.
This indicated that over the past two days, their condition hadnât shown any signs of improvement.
It was no wonder Mu Feng had said they might not recover.
Nan Yan spent nearly ten minutes inside the intensive care unit before emerging.
Li Yuan asked in a grave tone, âHow are they?â
âNot very good,â Nan Yan replied softly. âThe genes in their bodies have changed, and the standard medications that work for ordinary people have no effect on them whatsoever.â
âTo save them, weâll need to conduct experiments and research to develop drugs that can be effective for their unique condition.â
âIn a while, once their condition stabilizes a bit, weâll transfer them to the Merck Laboratory.â
Unable to save Shen Junqing and Bai Chen, Nan Yan felt extremely disheartened, and she even suppressed her emotions.
Qin Lu looked at her reddened eyes, pulled her into an embrace, met her gaze, and spoke reassuringly, âYanyan, donât put too much pressure on yourself. Bai Chen and Shen Junqing are waiting for your treatment. You canât let the pressure crush you.â
Zui Gui also consoled her, saying, âMr. Qin is right, Yanyan. We believe in your abilities. Donât rush, there will always be a solution.â
âBai Chen and the others can still wait. The most important thing is your mindset; you must remain calm.â
Anxious restlessness and negative emotions are a doctorâs greatest taboos.
Though Nan Yan was very capable, she wasnât a deity. She couldnât simply wave her hand and bring people back to life, as a god might.
Moreover, she was dealing with the realm of genetics, which was completely different from common illnesses or poisonings.
She had pushed herself too hard; it wasnât possible for her.
Nan Yan adjusted her mindset and nodded, âI understand.â
âDonât worry; I wonât easily break down.â
She couldnât afford to break down since she hadnât found a way to save them!
Seven Deadly Sins Headquarters.
Chapman had finished taking the antidote, but the poison in his body had not been completely neutralized.
Intense pain tormented him, causing him to contemplate death on more than one occasion.
Chapman couldnât bear the excruciating pain that seemed to eat away at his very core. He continuously slammed his head against the wall, attempting self-harm to shift his focus.
However, the pain from banging his head against the wall was nothing compared to the agony within his body. It provided no relief whatsoever.
âMaster, master, kill me, I canât take it!â
Chapman rolled off the bed and begged on the floor.
He had endured this pain for two days already.
The antidote Nan Yan had given him didnât last long.
The poisonâs effects occurred every two hours, and each pill could only alleviate the pain once.
After finishing three pills, he had been enduring this maddening pain.
Chapman, who once exuded elegance and composure, was now in a pitiful state, resembling a madman.
Nolan, looking down at his distressed subordinate from a high vantage point, his demeanor tinged with a sinister and sickly expression, exuding a hint of cruelty.
âChapman, donât give up. Iâll go capture that woman and make her cure you.â
With effortless ease, Nolan swiftly located Nan Yan and approached her location.
Without bothering to knock, he entered the ward room.
Nolan strolled confidently toward Nan Yan, as if he were in his own territory.
The eyes behind the sunglasses stared at her intently, and with a hint of softness, he asked, âWho are you?â